ephemeral
go through time want to go back but no options because it runs away I'm nostalgic What can I say wherever I am Memories keep coming back my way but isn't it strange? it seems like yesterday but years ago I thought I can't wait to get older now everything is different I dream about time machines to be my old self again not have to worry about the future we live in
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